January 9, 2012
Emotions, like hidden treasure
Are being found, buried deep
Confessions, close to my heart
Make their way out of me

You hold some kind of key
That opens up my darkest place
You hold me tight while I tell
Of the terrible memories

When I am done telling my story
You look into my eyes
I feel like you know more about me
Than I do myself, because I'm still exploring

An understanding that runs deep
Drifting through our blood
Holds us together in some unbreakable bond

Even before I knew your name
You knew how to make me laugh
A glittering in your eyes tells me
You'll never take that back

So where does our story begin?
And what will be our end?
I long for a happy ending
Though fairytales don't exists
I can dream all I want
Because when I'm with you
I believe that anything can happen

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BrightBurningCampeador This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jan. 9, 2012 at 2:39 pm
I like this poem, but I don't see how the title fits.
MeBeLizzi replied...
Jan. 13, 2012 at 1:22 pm
I normally don't title my work. If I can come up with something that I think fits, and is kind of allusive to the real meaning of the piece, then I will use it. Otherwise, most of my poetry is Untitled.
purpleink26 said...
Jan. 9, 2012 at 1:11 pm
wow, really like this:) well done
MeBeLizzi replied...
Jan. 17, 2012 at 1:27 pm
Thanks so much! C;
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